(…) Here is my hand, my heart,
my throat, my wrist. Here are the illuminated
cities at the center of me, and here is the center
of me, which is a lake, which is a well that we
can drink from, but I can’t go through with it.
I just don’t want to die anymore.
(…) Here is my hand, my heart,
my throat, my wrist. Here are the illuminated
cities at the center of me, and here is the center
of me, which is a lake, which is a well that we
can drink from, but I can’t go through with it.
I just don’t want to die anymore.
quick drawing of the coolest old guy and his corgi i saw earlier this week. ride victorious on the fury road, my dude
The Man from U.N.C.L.E. (2015)
“For a special agent, you’re not having a very special day, are you?”
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